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As we got in sight of the cabin, we reluctantly let go of each other’s hand. Aaron ducked behind a tree, taking me with him, giving me one last passionate kiss. We then walked back out into the open, and into the cabin. It was already after noon and our mother had lunch waiting for us
It had been about a month since that wonderful night. The images burned in to my brain of my sister's best friend Janelle sucking me and fucking me and the feeling of me cumming inside of her. I had used those memories to shoot many loads of cum since



It was the weekend and Carl Johnson and his son Mike were doing their Saturday chores
I arrived at Allerton Hall unannounced, dressed in the classic style of a landed Gentleman while riding in a tolerably smart carriage pulled by a matched pair of Greys, driven by one Mr Barrington from Devonshire who had become my friend masquerading as a coachman



Fantasies Fulfilled Everyone has sexual fantasies; men and women alike. But few ever have the chance to act on their fantasies. Oh, some may be lucky enough to have one fulfilled, occasionally, but generally speaking, they will remain just a fantasy



When we got back from our Turkish holiday I wasted no time in joining an agency that I found in the daily rag. I don't think it exists now but it was very exiting to receive their stuff through the post. Xtasy it was called and they sent us their fortnightly newspaper magazine



I flipped over another paper, another one with a subpar grade on it



I had heard from Becky that she was going to make it into work today. She thought that she had got food poisoning from a cold piece of pizza that she had for morning tea after I left but was feeling a lot better. I pulled into the car park and walked into reception



The love/sex life story of me 2 Hello, my name's Heather and this will be a part 2 update of my love and sex life over the last few years
Gray Jedi Ch. 5 “Anything yet?” “No, nothing,” replied Serra. The two Jedi crept through the murky cave, looking for potential danger around every corner. Still, both suspected that any threats they would encounter would not be of the physical variety, but of the spiritual
Last week I was checking items on the shelf in the store I work in. As I walked along the main health and beauty aisle, to my surprise, a new product among the familiar ones. That product was the new Trojan Fire & Ice condoms
Chapter 2. The Roommates I found the address she’d given me easy enough. It was very literally just off the beach, in property that must have cost a small fortune. The loft was on the second floor of a trendy modern apartment building



Chapter 8 The dawn was just cracking open the eastern sky when I woke. I’ve always been an early riser, and years of residency only reinforced that tendency. I carefully disentangled myself from Janie’s embrace, and sat back, admiring her sleeping form



UNEXPECTED VISITOR PART ONE As I sat on the veranda enjoying the warm morning sun and eating my breakfast, I pondered over what the day might have in store for me
It was hot in the trailer. I could feel sweat running down my spine and from under my breasts. I was starting to think my half naked sister had the right idea. I was making one of my obligatory visits that our mom insists on. My sister and I had never got along well together